Sunday, I was hungover. This is no surprise. Many Sundays have begun that way for me. It was nothing I hadn’t experienced before: waking up and having just a moment or two of no pain, before I started feeling blood pound in my temples, and my head started to throb, and nausea settled in. Typically,Continue reading “june 11, 2024 – performative journaling at the End of the world”
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may 21, 2024 – performative journaling at the End of the World
This morning I went to work feeling like a can of hairspray. This is owed to my new haircut, which I guess is called a “maintenance cut,” which is another way of saying that I am growing my hair out, and that it had gotten sufficiently long so as to make me look grubby, so I went and spent moreContinue reading “may 21, 2024 – performative journaling at the End of the World”